Wraith of the Ropes
Album • 2005
All ye who enter... abandon hope. Hear the faded whispers... of the Wraith of the Ropes.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 23, 2025
I don t feel like myself anymore I run my fingers over open sores self administered lethal injection snow white powder in my reflection Watch it dissolve into hallucinations I can see it all in clouded visions I want so much to cause this pain I want so much more to take it away I leave a white trail of life for death to follow had to get high to get so low bury myself in sorrow had to fill my veins to feel so hollow toxify to realize that deep inside it s all a lie it feels so good I want to die don t care enough to say goodbye the razor takes two forms of agony one is clouded, one is sanity drag it along the veins I polluted my thoughts are clean, the blood is diluted I don t care what kills me as long as I die take it away, can t live another day Sometimes I don t even feel like myself anymore I run my fingers over bruising skin and open sores I can t believe I never thought of this way out before in a pool of blood I lay near death upon the floor heightened contempt for all the things about myself I hated tighten my fists, and hold my breath until the feelings faded every alternate path to sate my wrath's been contemplated it seems of all life offers, death is the least complicated I don t care what kills me as long as I die
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 23, 2025
Blackened laughter, what we re after winds of change will, bring disaster broken limbs will, lie in ashes legions form from dying masses Pain... never-ending pain... Limbs of clay will drift away what's insane will stay the same waves of pain will cure the brain connect our veins to the lake of decay Life after life, reborn revived the living die, but the dead survive yellow fingers reach for the sky from decay, the dead will rise Spread the plague, await the grave within our shells, spirits depraved in this form, fate demands death will form where we lay our hands Limbs of clay will drift away what's insane will stay the same waves of pain will cure the brain connect our veins to the lake of decay Our broken frames that bare affliction and tearless eyes that seek salvation we grind our teeth, and bleed infection we see our fate in the lake s reflection The curse of the wretched the breathless, and sickened to crawl below heaven and writhe with the wicked Casket bound, in tattered skin I ache to let the maggots in I don t deserve this I crack the surface draining blood, in flesh of canvass armies march with static eyes wondering if we re alive
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025
Death angel manifest malignant existence black candles flicker out nothing left here for me now sinking into deep depression I lie awake in isolation inner fears are interfering I am suffocating slash, lacerate Eyes fixed on the hourglass how slowly lonely hours pass everything is desolate in senseless self imprisonment happiness never known I die alone Shaking hand holds the razor blade cringing as it penetrates gray skies spill despair eyes void, and unaware plunge back, feeling desperate lying still, inanimate Life is frail, wheels of fate make sure we fail offer your heart and all you gain is a life of never-ending pain I waste away until there's nothing left I m forcing out my final breath slash, lacerate
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 23, 2025
There is a light at the end of the tunnel in my view my silhouette stands so clearly some holy presence that longs to embrace draws back it s caress when it nears me with only darkness laid out in my path I ve resigned myself to the sensation the flames of the liar sing hymns of despair and I offer myself to damnation Am I on my death bed now? I lift my eyes towards the tower emotionless I wait for death with bitter thoughts of what I ve left will anyone discover my corpse beneath these rotting covers? Desperate to glance at the faces once more beyond the fever-dream door the future dissipates mocking my hideous fate breathless, was I ever anything? I try to hold onto the life I m leaving With fear I transcend reality longing only to live again desperate to relive memories and slip into another dream I cannot escape myself I cannot escape Hell The painted sky casts shadows through dilapidated halls the mass of praying corpses descend into the murky walls Will death bring me peace? Or will the inferno engulf me? Fear destroys solitary life, in ruins straining my eyes to see the deceased walk along these corridors of misery A stranger watches a man falling to Hell a dying dream his eyes prayed as he fell through watchtower mist an unnatural bliss Meandering the murmur of muted souls who lurk in murky passageways fragile figure shivers in the cold Now the nightmare drags me under howling wind and crashing thunder waking now brings only anguish the rustling leaves of rotting forests the moon holds sway, must I remain in bloodshot pain, or may I stray twitch and shake am I awake? My clouded dreams are taking shape and do I sleep, is all life gone? I wake up to horrors of dawn known by the moon more than the sun where have I been what have I done? I m haunted by their silent screams in memory of misery
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 23, 2025
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